790 The Enemy Who Can't Be Killed Even with Money (Supplement 4)

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Damn it! How did he become the head of a trade mission!

Hades stared at the young man on the computer screen in disbelief - he was wearing a well-fitting black suit, which perfectly outlined the figure of the inverted triangle golden ratio with broad shoulders and thin waist.

Inside is a sapphire blue silk shirt with a black and red diagonal striped tie, which looks gentle and handsome.

Coupled with a perfectly polite smile on his face, he looks like a politician who has been in officialdom for a long time, or a young businessman with a successful career.

No, no, it shouldn't be like this!

He should be wearing a green camouflage uniform, leaning against the shade of a tree, holding a choking Huaguo cigarette obliquely, with a smiling expression, obviously looking relaxed, but it made everyone who walked by him vigilant, subconsciously raised his vigilance.

Hell the head of the trade group!

He couldn't help but mutter, "Damn, how could they allow him to enter!" ”

Leohard keenly caught the key words in the words of the head of the bodyguard: "They? ”

Hades immediately closed his mouth in frustration, his lips tightened into a line, indicating that he refused to answer the question, and Leohard raised his eyebrows, knowing that these former SEAL members would sign a non-disclosure agreement when they retired.

Many of the tasks related to their previous careers are classified as confidential.

Of course, there are many levels of confidential content, and many times, like Leo Harder, an employer with huge wealth and extremely high status, Hades will selectively disclose some content.

However, when it comes to so-called homeland security, there are no conditions to talk about.

Obviously, regarding them, the issue of prohibiting the entry of this dragon of the East belongs to this type of secrecy clause.

Leohard snorted, the taunt spurring his bodyguard head again.

Hades grabbed the frame of the laptop with both big hands at the same time, and with a sharp twist, he turned the screen back in the direction of his employer, his chest was a little undulating, this look of the dragon of the East, he chose to refuse to watch!

Leohard looked at the screen, smiled at the young man who looked at him again, and asked nonchalantly, "Give you five million, do him." ”

The head of his bodyguards was silent.

Leohard gently raised the pen he was holding, narrowed one eye slightly, and made a shooting motion towards the young man on the screen: "Bang-"

"Ten million."

Hades's hands clenched at his sides.

As if not noticing Hades' changes, Leo Hard leaned back in his chair, turned the pen flexibly in his right hand, and casually raised the price: "Fifty million." ”

The bodyguard leader's breathing became significantly thicker, and obviously, this price made him very excited.

Moreover, he deeply knows that for the employer in front of him, 50 million is just the cost of a global advertising endorsement of an international brand, and it depends on his mood to decide whether to accept it, which is really nothing.

Leohard didn't seem to have the slightest intention of bargaining, and didn't leave any time for his bodyguard head to think at all, and directly doubled the price willfully: "100 million." ”

This time, he paused and added, "Dollars." ”

Hades struggled violently inside, and in his mind, a balance was constantly swinging back and forth, one end of the scale was one hundred million dollars, and the other end was only one nameβ€”β€”!

When the scales were shaking the most, he suddenly remembered the idiot who was still in a wheelchair, and the last time he went to see the idiot, he saw that the crotch of the guy's pants was penetrated by the yellow liquid, and he thought at that time, it is better to live like this, than to die on the battlefield.

The scales finally fell heavily.

Hades slowly exhaled a long breath, raised his head, calmly looked at his rich employer, and declared righteously: "Sir! I'm a good law-abiding citizen! ”

Leohard squinted at him and said disapprerovingly, "So, you can't kill him, can you?" ”

Hades: "......"

Bang Bang Old iron!

Leohard waved his hand, signaling that his incompetent bodyguard leader could go out, Hades turned around, his steps stiff, and dragged out step by step, perhaps, he should take a gamble?

No, no! How could he have such a crazy idea!

If you offend that man, he won't let him die, he'll just make him worse than dead!

Sensing what he was thinking, Hades shuddered, and suddenly realized that the employer who took out $100 million to buy the life of the Dragon of the East was also terrifying.

He subconsciously quickened his pace, damn, one devil tempted him to kill another devil, he better stay away from these horrible guys!

Leo Hard's gaze was withdrawn from the somewhat decadent and depressed back of the head of the bodyguard, and he knew it! These guys who can't be relied on at all at critical moments!

His eyes fell on the telephone in the corner of the desk, staring at the telephone motionless for a long time, reaching out very slowly, holding the receiver, and then motionless for a long time, before picking up the receiver and dialing a number to go out.

The moment the phone was connected, there was a disgusting and familiar voice from the other side, the man's overly hoarse voice, very recognizable: "My dear son, have you finally decided?" Decided to take over everything from the Medici family? ”

Leohard was silent, the other party seemed to know his unhappiness, and actually laughed lowly, and after a while, said in a low voice: "Have you finally found out that although you have inherited your mother's huge inheritance, oh, I am wrong, you should have earned far more than your mother gave you-"

"You are rich enough to rival the country, but you have found that there are still some things that cannot be solved with money?"

"You only need to come to see me once to show that you are willing to become the next head of the Medici family, then, those people who help you take care of your business now can become your real minions, they are pervasive and omnipotent, and in this world, you will be the real uncrowned king."

"Your will is the will of the world."

"Even the president of the United States will be determined by your word."

"Come, my son, I am waiting for you, my days are numbered."

Leohard gritted his teeth, but the simple promise could not be said in any way, and the other party seemed not surprised by his performance, and chuckled again, his voice became more and more hoarse and indecipherable, like the whisper of the devil: "If you have not appeared before I die, then, my agent, will appear in front of your son, this is your fate, and it is also the fate of your son." ”

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